After saying this sentence.

Dirk Carter's hand was held by her.

She grabbed his hand, made it pass through her shirt hem, and directed it to her bosom. To make it easier for Dirk, Edith Walsh even unclasped her bra.

"Are they big? Soft?"

She asked sensuously.

"Big and soft."

Dirk marveled.

Edith Walsh felt a bit proud and said, "Naturally, although I'm over thirty, I haven't had children."

Dirk's hand kneaded on the peaks for a while.

Edith Walsh gradually felt it too, and in the darkness, low moans could be heard from her throat.

Then.

She again guided Dirk Carter's hand.

Unfastened her belt, placing it between her thighs.

When Dirk's hand covered the mysterious place, Edith couldn't help but let out a soft "Mm", making Dirk feel a thrill, thinking there couldn't be a better way to die than this.

His fingers started to play and tease the butterfly's wings.

Edith Walsh reacted more intensely.

She also couldn't help but unzip Dirk's pants, sliding inside to firmly grasp Titan.

On his fingers, the damp sensation became increasingly evident.

Finally, she couldn't hold back anymore.

Edith whispered, "Dirk, I want it, will you give it to me?"

In such a small space, large-scale movements were definitely impossible.

The two turned to one side, after pulling down their pants, Dirk gently lifted one of Edith's thighs, and after some searching in the dark, finally found and pressed against the warm spot.

Dirk thrust his waist.

With a light "plop", he smoothly entered.

At that moment, Edith couldn't hold back either, letting out a long breath, panting softly.

And so.

The two of them maintained this position, moving slowly and steadily...

Buried under the rubble, the two continued to enjoy themselves.

While outside, people were jumping up and down with urgency.

The morning came again.

The mountain no longer showed signs of moving. Under the organization of Old Yan and Yves Quill, the entire village, men and women, young and old, rushed to the ruins, holding wooden shovels, beginning to dig at what they termed the "burial ground" for the two.

Many people's hands were bleeding.

But no one complained.

Even the elderly helped in transporting the blocks of earth and debris, a scene truly touching.

If they knew that Dirk Carter and Edith Walsh were making love under the rubble, they would probably die of rage.

At nine in the morning of the following day.

It had been 26 hours since Dirk Carter was buried.

Bjorn Dixon had just entered the office when Caden Dixon rushed in.

"County Mayor Dixon, aren't you planning on conducting a rescue?"

Caden said angrily.

Bjorn Dixon glanced at him and said, "Executive Director Dixon, what are you talking about? With so many people involved in the rescue, can't you see?"

"But Dirk Carter is still trapped underneath. It's been nearly thirty hours, if we don't rescue him now, he'll die."

Caden shouted.

Bjorn grinned widely, and asked mockingly, "Executive Director Dixon, I don't quite understand, haven't you always disliked Dirk Carter? Why are you more anxious than I am now that he's trapped? Don't you often frame him?"

Bjorn Dixon actually knew about his relationship with Dirk Carter by now.

Saying this was actually taunting.

Caden, looking furious, said, "Bjorn Dixon, things have come to this, let's just be frank. What will it take for you to order a rescue for Dirk Carter!?"

"Straight to the point?"

Bjorn asked.

Caden gritted his teeth and said, "Straight to the point, no matter what."

"If it's no matter what, then you, Caden, submit your resignation to the city committee. Once you've resigned, I'll rescue Dirk Carter!"

Bjorn said slyly.

Caden made a decision and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, as long as you resign, I will undoubtedly rescue Dirk Carter. In other words, Dirk's life is now in your hands."

"I'll submit my resignation report right away, you immediately organize people to rescue him!"

Having said that, Caden rushed back in a hurry.

Seeing this.

Bjorn snorted coldly and soliloquized, "Didn't expect this, quite loyal and righteous, haha, dream on if you want me to save Dirk."

With that.

He plopped down on the sofa, and leisurely crossed his legs.

At that moment.

Dimitri Dutton rushed in.

And said: "Leader, news from Rearpond Village, the villagers have started organizing rescues voluntarily."

"Are they digging with bare hands?"

Bjorn asked.

Dimitri nodded, "The house is buried, they can't get the tools, so they're digging with their hands."

"A bunch of fools, without professional rescue, they're going to kill Dirk. Even if he's alive, a secondary collapse would surely make him die."

While saying this.

Bjorn's face showed a satisfied smile.

Then looked at his watch and said: "Tell those below to keep it tight and remind them that whoever dares to defy my orders will have to bear the consequences themselves."

"Yes!"

Dimitri responded.

Just after he finished speaking.

His phone rang.

Walking aside and putting it to his ear, with just a single sentence, Dimitri's expression changed.

After hanging up, he turned to Dimitri and said, "Leader, news from the highway exit, over ten large pieces of equipment and several buses have come down and are heading straight for Rearpond Village. The buses are full of migrant workers, maybe hundreds."

Bjorn felt a chill in his heart.

Asked, "Where did they come from?"

Dimitri said, "The equipment and vehicles are marked with the Apex Group insignia."

"Apex Group? Apex Group from Stillwater County?"

"Yes, they came from there."

"Who's leading them?"

"Not sure, they said it's a pair of twin sisters…"

Dimitri said.

Twin sisters?

Bjorn wasn't sure who these two were.

But there was already no time to stop them because those convoys were on their way to the disaster area.

While considering why Apex Group would send a rescue team, County Government Office Director Delano also rushed in, saying: "Leader, I've just received news that the city police division and county police division have both organized vehicles and personnel to the disaster area."

Another bad news.

Bjorn became enraged, stood up, and asked: "Who allowed them to go? How come each of them is so unorganized and undisciplined?"

Delano said helplessly: "It was organized by the newly appointed Deputy Director and Criminal Investigation Team Leader Maeve Winters."

"Damn it, once she's back, I'll have her removed, it's simply lawless!"

Bjorn yelled.

Beside him, Dimitri watched Bjorn's rage, wanting to speak but hesitating.

Seeing this, Bjorn sharply barked: "What other news? Speak!"

Dimitri swallowed, saying: "The rescue team from the county hospital also set out, organized by a doctor named Rosalind Sullivan."

"Revolt, is everyone revolting? Get these names down one by one, I'll make them pay!"

Bjorn was going wild.

He smashed the teacup in front of him to the ground.

Fragments flew everywhere.

Are there only these three groups?

Of course not!

Within less than ten minutes, a series of messages came through, making Bjorn so mad he almost spat blood.

Fourth wave: Ardmore City's health system, organized by Deputy Director Delilah Goodman, sent a medical rescue team. A total of eight ambulances with doctors, nurses, and medical supplies from various city hospitals headed to Rearpond Village's disaster area.

Fifth wave: The City Committee Organization Department, led by Executive Deputy Minister Caroline Lynch, with a team of party members rushed in three sedans and one Iveco to the disaster area in Rearpond Village.

Sixth wave: The Ardmore City Media Team, led by Lan Lu, rushed in two sedans and a news relay vehicle to the disaster area in Rearpond Village…

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